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[hr][b][color=#00bf60]Location:[/color][/b] Sierra Trailhead
[b][color=#00bf60]Skills:[/color][/b] Scythe Attack and Pup Attack[/center]
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Stella had been riding a bit of the adrenaline high from killing that first werewolf that had grabbed her to notice the other one behind her. Maybe it was something about not really having any good combat training before leaving, but this was the second time an enemy got her back, but this time was worse. She let out a cry as the claw dug in and tore apart her flesh, leaving a nasty gash that was bleeding. She could barely remember that they had something that might fix that in their packs as the pain ran up and down her body. It stung and burned at the same time, and she could feel tears swelling up in her eyes.

Arbor turned and growled and lept at the werewolf that had just attacked his master. This attack landed with a minor bite to the werewolf's arm, causing him to reel a bit. Stella turned to face that same one and lunged forward, stabbing at the monster with another attack, which landed true. The werewolf disappeared with a howl and a poof of dust. Stella reached behind herself to feel her back and felt something sticky and warm and wobbled a bit. [color=#00bf60]"That's...not...good..."[/color]